Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

Inside the house, Fan Yunmo heard a familiar voice in the courtyard, and inexplicably dreamed of his master holding a ring ruler, and he knelt on the ground to listen to the teaching.

Fan Yunmo does not commit many crimes, but every time he does something wrong, the master will always punish, massage and beat the shoulders with a light one, and serve the ruler at worst, and it is also the most severe one.

Therefore, for Master's voice, Fan Yunmo remembered it deeply.

However, when beaten, Fan Yunmo could always feel the kind and tolerant eyes of his master, so he did not refute her words, and generally obediently admitted his mistakes.

Unfortunately, he dreamed of being beaten, and it seemed to be more terrifying than the previous punishment, which made him sweat coldly and suddenly opened his sleeping eyes and did not dare to sleep again.

"Hmm... How could you dream of Master? To

be honest, he hadn't dreamed of his master for a long time, after all, in addition to giving him a worry-free life in Taoyuan Peak, he was generally relatively busy.

At this time, he suddenly had a nightmare, which made him a little scared.

"Huh? Recently, the apprentice's cultivation has improved, but he has not failed to let them live in the red dust of the demon world, otherwise I would not agree to let the apprentice come here to suffer..." Fan

Yunmo clearly heard the voice of the master outside the courtyard.

After being stunned on the bed for a long time, he carefully put Yan Xueli, who was sleeping on his body, on the pillow next to him, covered the thin quilt, and quietly got up himself.

The little fox next to the pillow moved his ears, but showed no sign of getting up.

Fan Yunmo slowly pushed open the door and poked his head out first.

"Division... Master? "

Lonely courtyard, only the moonlight is so bright.

However, behind Bai Wanning, Fan Yunmo saw his master sitting on the only swing and swaying gently, dressed in black and elegant, with silk around his waist.

Obviously, the whole person looks weak and boneless, but it exudes a fairy wind Dao bone posture, like a dream, untouchable, and intoxicated for a thousand years at a glance.

The entire courtyard fell silent, and only Yuehua poured out.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and her side face was quiet and elegant.

Hearing the noise, he turned his head.

Bai Wanning looked at Fan Yunmo with a smile, and her voice was gentle: "Awake?" "

A smile that is as warm as a spring breeze, and I can't help but relax my mind.

Fan Yunmo stood in place sluggishly, looking at her for a moment, forgetting how he should react.

A moment later, Fan Yunmo swallowed his saliva nervously and nodded yes.

"Since you are awake, come and chat with the teacher."

"Oh."

Fan Yunmo walked over worriedly.

Only after he found out that his mother was there.

However, after Fan Niang reminded herself of "rest early", she turned into Mo Li Jian and lay quietly in his arms, and in desperation, she could only hold her own mother and come to Master's side.

Fan Yunmo asked nervously, "Master, why are you here?"

When Bai Wanning heard his words, she smiled indifferently: "If the master doesn't come, can he be lazy with peace of mind?" After glancing at the Mo Li Sword in his arms, he ignored it.

Fan Niang worked diligently to suppress luck for Yan Xueli.

Now that Yan Xueli's body is increasing day by day, I am afraid that it will break through soon, and by then Fan Niang will shift her focus to Fan Yunmo to make sufficient preparations to resist the life calamity.

The Demon Realm Mark is the first layer of protection, and Fan Niang He Zeng is not another layer, after all, the meaning of her existence is not just to see Yun Mo.

"Master, I'm not lazy." Fan Yunmo quickly explained.

"Hmm........"



"Master, I'm almost the prototype of the second realm."

Hearing this, Bai Wanning reached out and rubbed his hair and said, "Well done, apprentice."

Fan Yunmo laughed a few times, but instead looked at her a little strangely and asked, "Speaking of Master, why did you suddenly change your style?"

"You mean black?"

Fan Yunmo nodded: "Hmm."

"It's also a good experience to try other clothes once in a while." Bai Wanning pulled him over, let him sit aside, glanced at him, and said, "Then what clothes do you think are suitable for a teacher."

"Master is beautiful no matter what he wears."

"Poor mouth, pinch the shoulder for the teacher."

"Oh..."

Just two seconds after sitting down, Fan Yunmo could only get up, obediently walked behind her, and squeezed her shoulders.

As for the Mo Li sword in his arms, he was erected on the ground on the side, and although he was slightly dissatisfied with his voice to protest to Fan Yunmo, Fan Yunmo could only respond by transmitting a voice: 'Mother, endure it and pass, I will help you wipe your body when you turn back. To

be honest, when he read this sentence, he couldn't help but think of one side, but Fanniang, who was a mother-in-law, responded with a purer heart than Fan Yunmo, and did not feel that anything was wrong.

"Apprentice, are you still used to it?"

"It's good, it's the same as staying in Taoyuan Peak, but it's more leisurely than staying in Taoyuan Peak."

"That's right, after all, Master Wei won't get used to you in housework" Bai Wanning thought for a while, and then asked: "Is the spirit stone enough to flower?"

"Enough Master, now that I have reached the half-step realm, my usual cultivation needs are not large, if there is really something missing, I will use the spirit stone to buy it at the auction house myself."

"That's good, take care of yourself, if you encounter danger, you will leave that girl, the most important thing is to save your life, and then the master will come to save you."

"This..." Fan

Yunmo knew that his master was dissatisfied with Sister Xue Li, but he never expected that he would actually treat her as an outcast.

"Hmph, if you are chased and killed, it is not a joke."

"Master, if you are in danger, will you abandon me?"

"Why would Master Wei leave you alone? You were brought up by me, how willing you are. Bai Wanning reached out and touched the top of his hair.

"Master, mother... Cough.... Sister Xueli I can't bear it, but I brought her up too. Hearing

this, Bai Wanning suddenly remembered that she was raising an apprentice, and the apprentice was going to raise that dead girl....... Gee, a complex feeling arises.

"You..." Bai Wanning sighed: "That's it, apprentice, is there any wine?" The teacher was a little thirsty. "

Hear the word "wine".

Fan Yunmo originally squeezed her shoulders gently, but soon unconsciously increased his strength, pinched Bai Wanning's eyebrows wrinkled, his face was ugly, and he quickly patted the back of his hand to remind: "Apprentice, tap!" Don't push too hard.

"Master, shouldn't you have drunk all the wine you brought here?" Fan Yunmo's face came to the side and asked with a smile.

In front of his own apprentice, Bai Wanning's momentum was inexplicably weakened, and he said softly: "For the master..... I just drink it occasionally, but I didn't expect to drink it so quickly. "

What about tea?"

"The tea in the demon world is not delicious."

Fan Yunmo sighed: "Master, you have to drink less." "

Yan Xueli just drank it.

Unexpectedly, just a few days later, my own master also came to ask for wine, and claimed that he wanted to drink when he was thirsty, which was 100% an excuse to ask for alcohol.

Bai Wanning saw that the apprentice was silent, tilted her head sideways, and her white hair poured to her ears, clearly a cold face, but at this moment, she frowned, her eyes were glowing, revealing a slightly pitiful expression, which was pitiful.

Fan Yunmo could only compromise: "You can only drink a little." He also had several jars of peach blossom brew brewing in his storage space, just enough to open them.

Bai Wanning replied, "Okay, a hundred million points." "

It can only be said that my master's degree of alcoholism is no less than that of an alcoholic.

When the master and apprentice were talking about peach blossom brewing in the courtyard, Yan Xueli, who was lying in the room, had already woken up at some point.

She stood by the door, staring at Bai Wanning's back with bloodthirsty eyes, and a strange light flashed under her eyes.

She...... Think of knife people.

———— dividing line————

(white hair poured to the ears, it was clearly a cold face, but at the moment it was frowning, his eyes were glowing, revealing a slightly pitiful expression, which was pitiful. ）



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